Shorty Got My Head Gone (15 page)

She turned to me “Yea I can but I'm not a rapper."

“She’s actually pretty good, she need to stop playing and lay a few track down," Nipsey said.

I didn't know Teeko knew how to rap but I'm sure about to find out.

"Whaaaat you know how to rap and I don't know, I got to hear this, spit a freestyle for me" I pleaded.

She smacked her lips "man hell naw."

"Please," I begged.

She ended up giving in and started freestyling. She actually was pretty good to my surprise. Along with her, Nipsey and a few other guys was also freestyling, it became a full blown cypher.

After the cypher was over, Teeko went upstairs to talk on the phone because it was loud down there. I got on my phone because I was starting to feel awkward without Teeko being with me. I started scrolling down Instagram. 'Man I wish I could take a picture with him so I could post it on Instagram’ I thought to myself but was too shy to ask.

"So how old are you lil mama," Nipsey asked interrupting my thoughts.

"I just turned 18" I shyly replied. But on the inside freaking stoked that he's even talking to me.

"Oh, yea yo birthday was yesterday huh" I nodded my head. "Well happy belated birthday" he smiled.

Oh God every time I see his smile I just want to melt.

"You legal now" He winked his eye and licked his lips.

I started cheesin hard as fuck. 'Oh my fucking God!! Did you just wink and lick your lips at me?  he better quit before I jump on that. . . '

"So" hour interrupted my thoughts again, "My sis told me a lot about you," he said texting on his phone not looking at me.

"Sis? And a lot about me like what? I hope it’s all good things" I said raising an eyebrow.

Nipsey looked up and started grinning "Naw nothing bad, all good, just the fact that you’re a big fan and you're a little obsessed with me."

I almost choked on my spit. I can't believe this bitch told him that.

"No I'm not obsessed with you," I said rolling my eyes.

"Damn you said that like that's a bad thing, I wouldn't mind a little shorty like you being obsessed with a G," He said staring at me.

I could feel my heart start beating fast. Is he really flirting with me?

The guys sitting next to him started giggling, "Man you better quit that shit, that's Teeko girl."

"Teeko girl?" He looked at me with the shocked look I had on my face. I can't believe old dude said some shit like that.

He shook his head "whatever shit tell Teeko too bad, she my girl now" he said blowing a kissy face.

He was definitely flirting with me. I couldn't help but to have a big a smile on my face.

He started laughing "naw I'm kidding I can't take her girl from her like that."

"I'm not gay," I said that real quick "She's just my homegirl," I said making it clear to them.

“Well if that's the case. . ." He grinned "naw I'm just messing with you."

Damn, I was really hoping he asked for my number or something. I sat there just vibing to the loud music that was playing through the speaker. Teeko came back down stairs and we was just big chilling. Teeko got out her phone and we started taking pictures. We took a couple of pictures with Nipsey and she posted them on Instagram. I was so excited about it and made sure she tagged me in the pictures and sent the rest to me.

"You ready to go," Teeko asked.

I shook my head "No not really" I honestly replied.

"Well too bad We about to go, I got to handle some things."

"Why you ask then stupid.

She smiled, “I just thought it would be nice to ask" she laughed.

We said our goodbyes to everybody and headed up the stairs and out the house. Nipsey gave me a big hug before I left, and I was happy. We got to the car and hopped in.

"You enjoyed yourself ugly," Teeko asked slamming the door.

"Yes I did and I appreciate” I looked at her

“I really do, I was so mad before I came here and my mood was so off, I'm glad you got me out the house."

"Even tho you was tripping on me at first now look at you" she smiled.

"Shut up" I hit her on the shoulder.

"Nigga you gon stop hitting me, I'ma hit yo ass back."

I rolled my eyes "whatever nigga" I laughed. "Oh yea I got a bone to pick with you, how you going to let me come out the house looking like this and you know we was going to be chilling with Nipsey."

"Girl ain't nothing wrong with the way you look, you know damn well if you was looking any kind of way going anywhere with me, You ain't that ugly."

I was about to say something But Teeko phone start ringing.

"You bro what's good" she answered

I got on my phone, getting on twitter.

"Hell yea she with that. . . .  iight I’ll make sure to let her know. . . .  Iight bet." Teeko hung up the phone and looked at me with excitement in her eyes.

I gave her a weird look. "What why are you looking at me like that for?"

"Guess what"

"What," I said not feeling like guessing.

"I just got off the phone with Nipsey and Keekee he want you to be in his new video."

My mouth dropped. "And the leading lady at that" I screamed. My day couldn't go any better after this and I got Teeko to thank for that.

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Poppi

It's 1 in the afternoon and I'm just now leaving Ms.Brown office. I been up here since 10 o'clock in the morning getting a back ground test done. The check came back in just a couple hours and everything was good. I signed a few papers and everything was set. I was Ashley’s official legal guardian and we would just have to go to children's court next Friday to wrap everything up.

I knew this would be exciting news for Ashley and I couldn't wait to tell her. I also wanted to talk to her about something that concerned me in the meeting I had with Miss Brown. I'm just happy that now she’s in a better situation and I would do anything for it to stay that way for her. She’s been through a lot lately and she don't need to go back down that path and I'ma make sure of that.

As soon as I got to the house I went looking around for her. I couldn't find her, she wasn't in the living room or her bedroom so I just decided to go to my bedroom to change out of my clothes. I just put on some sweats and a white tee because I was going to go to my weight room to lift some weights.

I texted Ashley and asked her where was she at.

Ashley: I'm in the movie room

Me: Come up stairs to my room

Ashley: K here I come.

I walked to the side of my bed and got out my bag of kush and a blunt out my night stand. I walked outside to my patio that was overlooking the hills. You can see all of Los Angeles from here. I sat in the chair next to the small table I had out there. I broke down my blunt, dumped the guts in the ashtray that was on the table and rolled up my weed. Bout time I was finished Ashley came walking through the patio door.

"Wow, your room is so dope, you know I ain't never been up here" she sat down in the chair across from me "and omg this view is amazing from here, this is soo cool."

I laughed at her facial expression " yea it is pretty cool huh?" I sparked up the blunt.

"Yes it sure is I could live up here."

"Don’t get any idea's" I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. She giggled.

I passed her the blunt. '' But naw I told you to come up here because I got some good news for you."

"What," she asked with widened eyes.

"I passed the back ground check and I'm now your official legal guardian," I said giving her a high-five.

"Yes," she high fived me. ''I'm soo excited, this is so cool you're my legal guardian now I swear you’re the best" she said standing up to give me a hug.

"It's all good, you deserve it. No more evil auntie." I winked my eyes.

She started laughing “I know right, I just know you going to be the best guardian ever."

"Well I'm trying my best."

She got out her phone “I got to call Kieara and Teeko and tell them the news" she said excitingly.

I reached over the table and grabbed her phone "Wait wait wait, not so fast I'm not finished talking to you”

"Ok, but damn you didn't have to take my phone tho."

"Don't worry you’ll get it back I just want to talk to you before I give it back to you."

She gave me a weird look "Ok talk about what."

I put her phone down on the table. "Well, when I was talking to Miss Brown she brought up your grades." She smacked her lips and looked down at the table.

"I mean I kind of figured you wasn't doing so well in school of the comment she made yesterday but damn I didn't know you were failing all of your classes."

She looked up at me with a blank facial expression without saying a word.

"All your classes tho shorty, what’s up with that?" I asked in a concerned tone.

She shrugged her shoulders.

"So you telling me you don't know why you failing all your classes" she shook her head no.

"That's bullshit, that don't make no sense you know why you failing, what's up talk to me."

"I don't know Aight" she shouted "I just don't care about school."

I shook my head. "So that’s why you failing all your classes, that's not a good enough excuse for me, I ain't never known, NEVER known you to be failing any class. Not the shorty I know who stayed with straight A's and was always on the honor roll."

"Well I'm not that same shorty" she rolled her neck and her eyes.

I huffed and got silent for a second. I looked at her up and down "so tell me shorty, who you are now?"

She just stared at me not saying a word.

"What you want to be in life, what’s your goals in life?" She shrugged her shoulders "oh so you don't know huh?"

"no, but I know I'm going to be somebody."

“And how is that and you making grades like this?" I shouted. I ain't mean to shout at her like that but she was just making me so mad, with these dumb ass answers she was giving me. I was also getting mad because I can just see her throwing her life down the drain and her not giving a fuck about it.

"What you must want to be a project girl for the rest of your life?"

"No" she shouted.

"That’s what it seems like, talking about you want to drop out of school, and don't care about school, etc. only dumb bitches think like that."

She looked at me as if my words were hurting her, but I wasn't trying to hurt her, I was just being real with her.

"Not saying I'm calling you a dumb bitch but I'm just saying shorty you gots to do better than this for real, how would your brother feel about you failing all your classes like this, and on top of that you a senior trying to graduate this year."